Sung from the Soul

Thursday, March 6, 2008

Lochlan's Pyre Song


We watch the lifted smoke form the trail above,
Its path laid out under drumming crackle of ash,
Silent stories told of life seen before every eye,
Shown in fiery forms that stands the Warrior and the Lance.

A mighty Warrior has taken his patrol in the sky.

Thankful for the years given to the tribe,
Family blessed in memories that will always survive,
Every thought would bring heart felt pride,
As he would be here now until the end of time.

A mighty Warrior has taken his patrol in the sky.

For now we give our heart felt praise,
He has moved on to the greatest honor of all,
Eternal place above every soul of tribe,
And I thank my Brother for touching my life....

A mighty Warrior has taken his patrol in the sky.
posted by Ba'atar, Singer of the Tuchuks at 7:20 PM

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